Afghan Patrol

by | Aug 14, 2010 | Poetry | 0 comments

Men of war steadily passing by
Invisible to the beggar’s blinded eye
Ignorant of kites swirling high in the sky
Moving outside the world of you and I
Heedless of the hungry child’s pleading cry
Wary of all innocent passers by
Men of war keep passing by

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